Brother, I Don’t Even Pray. I shot up a couple of men. And I did the hard time. I robbed a bunch of liquor stores. I'm wired for a life of crime. So hey, I always say, I’m not a saint, I’m not an angel, and brother, I don’t even pray. I tried to clean up my act. And I tried to go straight. And though I’m a bad boy. My heart ain’t filled with hate. S…
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